C1117 He Was Zhang San!

"Not affiliated with the Alliance? That doesn't add up. Didn't they shower you with gifts and Spirit Stones?"

Wen Xian fixed his gaze on Zhang Xing.

"Hehe, quite the sharp ears you have. It's no secret—I simply did them a small favor."

"A small favor? Sounds more like hush money to me!"

Wen Xian scoffed.

Zhang Xing was beginning to grasp their implications